Genshin Impact: I am the Great General of Liyue

Chapter 393 Huiyuan: Congratulations, you are dead.

Huiyuan and Marta poked their heads out from behind the bushes, revealing wicked eyes to the Nobushiro in front of them.

A sip of the gourd-shaped wine and a skewer of grilled meat—it's incredibly delicious!

A wandering samurai doesn't have to work every day; he can live a comfortable life by occasionally robbing others. How wonderful!

Honor? What is that? I'm already a wanderer, why would I care about a samurai's honor? What a joke!

However, little did he know that what was about to happen would shatter his entire worldview...

Huiyuan gently patted the Eye of God, waking up the sleeping Mumu.

Mumu transformed back into a human from her slime form, rubbing her eyes with her little hands, and said in a sweet voice:

"What's wrong, Master... yawn... Is something the matter?"

Huiyuan nodded and took out a bottle of medicine.

"Do you remember the skills we trained before? Swallowing painkillers and then manipulating water elements to spray them at the target. This time, the target is that person in front of us."

Hearing this, Mumu did as instructed, swallowing the potion and then mixing it with water elements before spraying it out.

Soaked to the bone, the Nobushiro members looked on with bewildered expressions, glancing at the campfire extinguished by the water, and then at the two catgirls walking slowly towards them from the other side...

No, one of them is a fox girl.

Seeing this, a murderous glint flashed in his eyes, followed by another meaningful look.

A lecherous smile appeared on his face. He stood up, drew his long sword, and showed off the numerous scars on his muscles.

"Hey, you two...you dared to anger me, you should have thought about how to make it up to me, huh heh heh."

Without saying much, Marta drew her sword and charged forward.

Swish, swish, swish... Bright red blood oozed from the scars on Nobushiro's body.

The whole process was smooth and seamless, leaving him no time to react; one round had already passed...

Even the blade of the Sui Xin Sword was not stained with a single trace of red.

"This move is called, Old Wounds Recurring... Hmm, is that what it's called again? Anyway, just know that I slashed along your scar a total of 16 times."

Nobushige looked at his own body, his eyes trembling, his face filled with fear.

(This...this woman is so fast! I didn't even have time to react...)

Marta looked at her sword with excitement in her eyes and joy on her face.

(Ahhh, I feel it, [Follow Your Heart], you also feel it's not enough, right!)

While communicating with the Sword of Free Will in her mind, Marta looked at the man behind her again, a smile playing on her lips, and began to explain the origin of this move.

"I learned this technique from a Western doctor in [Dongzhou]... He performed surgery on patients along pre-drawn lines. His knife skills were very precise. I... or rather, another version of myself stole it. Swordsmen and surgeons really are alike, aren't they?"

Marta's words carried a hint of morbidity, as if she had cultivated some kind of demonic art, making her appear completely different from her usual self...

It seems he learned something from Anne's memories again.

Witnessing this scene, Huiyuan's lips twitched slightly, and she silently closed her eyes.

"Hurry up and finish this, I'll revive him later."

"Okay brother!"

Upon hearing this, the Nobushi clan was greatly alarmed, and fear welled up in their hearts.

"What resurrection? Sorcery? You are... demons?!"

His body tensed instinctively, and blood spurted from the man's wound again, but strangely, he felt no pain whatsoever...

(It's like being under anesthesia during surgery.)

Thinking of this, Nobushige's eyes grew even more terrified.

(These two monsters want to use me for surgery?! My scar is the surgical suture, and even the location and depth of the injury are exactly the same as before... I can't feel any pain for no reason. They are simply insane!)

A hundred ways to die flashed through the man's mind. In his panic, only one word remained in his mind: Run!

However, the next second, he suddenly felt a weakness in his feet, and before he could move even half a meter, he collapsed to the ground.

There was a pair of feet on the ground, standing there quietly.

"My...my feet—!"

Seeing his terror, Marta stopped toying with him and dealt with him directly.

Seeing this, Huiyuan stepped forward and activated her resurrection skill...

After everything in the world came to a standstill, consciousness entered the world of the dead.

Looking around, I saw a small harbor to one side and a wooden boat there.

There were three souls around, one of which had a physical form and was clearly the man who had just died.

(These three souls must be the dead buried nearby. Hmm... I can just take him onto the wooden boat and then go upstream to resurrect him... Wait, if I just go like this, won't he faint from fright? After all, I was one of the culprits who killed him earlier. I should change my clothes; I remember the system shop sells the Grim Reaper's black robe and scythe.)

After disguising herself, Huiyuan stepped forward and patted the man on the shoulder.

"Congratulations, you are dead. Now come with me."

"Huh... what do you mean by congratulating me? You idiot!"

Having just witnessed what happened, Nobushige, enraged, drew his sword and slashed at Hoenn.

However, the knife passed right through Huiyuan's body without causing any harm.

Huiyuan gave a soft hum and continued walking forward.

Seeing this, the man was sweating profusely, put away his knife, and obediently followed.

The small wooden boat created gentle ripples on the river. As the moonlight shone down, the man pondered where he should go.

"Your Excellency Death, my apologies for earlier... May I ask where I am going next? To be reincarnated?"

Hunyuan, gliding his oar, countered with a question:

Where do you want to go?

This question seemed to touch the depths of the man's heart. He pondered for a long time before giving his answer.

"I'm thinking of going to my brother's...is that alright?"

A hint of sadness flickered in Nobushige's eyes beneath his straw hat, before vanishing without a trace.

Huiyuan remained dignifiedly silent, simply rowing the boat quietly, lost in thought...

"Lord Death, I beg you, I just want to see him one last time... Ever since he left, I've been wandering, drifting aimlessly day after day..."

However, Huiyuan did not answer... Perhaps, she didn't know how to answer either.

The man looked at his reflection in the river and fell into deep thought.

Huiyuan's figure was not reflected, perhaps because she was still alive...

The man's face was very blurry, as if he was ashamed to face anyone and deliberately covered it up.

Seeing that his face was blurry, he sighed and subconsciously began to tell "Death" about his life story.

Time passed slowly, and no matter how much the man spoke, Death himself remained unresponsive.